always touching her, even when your hands cannot reach her. maj-23
what if i fall. Oh but my darling, what if you fly.
you will never find a rainbow if you’re looking down.
Each knot holds a promise, lifting her beyond the ordinary.
wherever i am i always find myself looking out the window wishing i was somewhere else.
The pose is a silent scream of elegance.
in the right light, in the right time, everything is extraordinary.
Tie me not with ropes, but with promises of pleasure and trust.
I am not fragile like a flower, I am fragile like a bomb.
